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"Let's fight the system, Kahl" I expected to hear anything from him; an insult, some stupid anti-Semitic joke, a burp... in short, any kind of half-intelligible bellow that fat fuck could utter; but that, that was worse than all of the above condensed into one big final statement "Or should I call you omega?"

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When a coronavirus starts sweeping across the United States, even a quiet mountain town must go into quarantine. Craig was able to orchestrate a well-timed sleepover, so his fake boyfriend will be quarantined with him, but how will Tweek be able to deal with the anxieties of something of this proportion while doing his best to hide his fears from Craig?

Summary

If they were a reflection of their respective upbringing, what will become of the son of a complacent whore? Of the son of a control freak and a man who oppresses his malice? Of the son of an alcoholic and a submissive? Of the son of a drug addict and his victim? No one asked them, but they all knew which way they were heading.

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Two years of a growing sadness and deteriorating friendships leads up to a failed attempt by Kyle to take his own life. Now he's struggling with feelings of guilt and regret, made worse by his ex-bestfriend showing back up in his life at the worst possible time.

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the main five are stuck in self-quarantine. they have online school. they can't go outside. and can't see each other in person either. so they text. a lot. and even though they're not supposed to go outside and hang around in big groups, they still do. they're the reason we're still in quarantine. (everything is in image format, which is why there are few words.)

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"You can't keep doing this." His tone was thick with worry and concern.

"Doing what?" The brunet spat, ignoring the churning in his stomach. "You're the one that came to pick me up because you thought I was gonna 'kill myself'!" He made quotations in the air, his mocking coming out harsher than he'd intended at first.

"I-!" Kyle started with frustration.

"Which I don't even know why you would, didn't think y-"

In an instant the redhead slammed his hands down onto the steering wheel. "Maybe because I fucking care about you!" He yelled. Eric couldn't stop himself from jerking away. "Did you ever think about that?!"

Summary

For three years Zaron has been engulfed in a seemingly endless darkness that has devastated everything. Barbarian Prince Tweek finds himself at the forefront of the one resistance that can hope to restore the land. But will he be able to put aside his personal feelings in order to do the right thing?

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Day 1: Scars

After a fight with Damien, the Prince of Hell plays a nasty trick on Kenny. The mental scars of the people he cares for are shown on their face, visible and clear as day, and the blonde...doesn't know how to handle it.

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“Give it to me straight, Doc, do I have cancer?” he managed to squeak out.

Kenny couldn’t hold back a small chuckle at the statement. “No, Tweekers, you don’t have cancer,” he said affectionately, using his regular voice instead of the gruff, rumbly one Tweek had grown accustomed to hearing while they were in costume.

“Then what is it?” Tweek asked, his shoulders finally slumping with relieved tension. He’d avoided the worst possible outcome his mind could comprehend, but he still had yet to hear the exact reason why he was in the back room. If it wasn’t cancer, then what was it?

Summary

(Y/N) had a really hard child hood and was secretly looking forward to a new start at this weird mountain town, even if it was her last year of school.But what she didn't think she was looking forward to was having everyone think she was a boy, and her rolling with it.